Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Scorpion looked Qin Ming up and down, "That's why I said, you are Qin Ming."

"Only you can kill him!"

"Have you been spying on me?" Qin Ming frowned. Being monitored by an unknown entity would make anyone feel uncomfortable.

"You should feel honored by my attention." The dark red scorpion said extremely proudly, "For mortals like you, shouldn't you do everything you can to attract the attention of gods?"

"Hmph..." Qin Ming snorted disdainfully, "God?"

"Is it the scorpion demon force you created to rob the world of 'qi'?"

"What a bullshit god, you are a complete robber."

"Oh? Are you concerned about the safety of this world?" Scorpion said with a smile on his face, "A self-righteous mortal."

"You are like an ant, what qualifications do you have to care about the whole world?"

"Don't think that killing one of my men is a big deal. He is just a dispensable existence to me."

"A dispensable existence?" Qin Ming's eyes narrowed. The Holy Lord he spent so much effort to destroy was a dispensable existence in his eyes?

"Yes." Scorpion said proudly, "For me, as long as I separate a drop of blood, I can create an existence. Do you think it is a dispensable existence?"

"You kill one, and I'll create another one."

Hearing this, Qin Ming frowned and felt restless.

Indeed, although the Holy Lord is powerful, it is only for him.

For the God of War, the Holy Master can crush him to death with one hand.

And for this bullshit Holy God, all it takes is a drop of blood to create another Holy Lord.

Although the blood of a bloodline warrior is relatively precious, it is still easy to dispense just a drop of ordinary blood.

In this case, it was completely meaningless for him to try every possible means to kill the Holy Lord.

and……

Qin Ming looked at the sky and saw the blood essence on the scorpion's chest.

That essence and blood is still there, and the Holy God doesn’t even need to dispense another drop of blood...

"Now, there is a great opportunity in front of you. As long as you are willing to become my subordinate, I will give you this drop of blood."

Looking at Qin Ming's expression, the Holy God thought that Qin Ming was shocked by his strength, and couldn't help but said proudly, "It's your honor to be my subordinate."

"I don't know how many people cry and beg me, but I won't give them their precious blood."

"You dare to rob my world, and you are still brazenly asking me to join you?" Qin Ming sneered, "You bullshit Holy God, one day I will trample you under my feet, and then I will see how you do it." Look down on mortals.”

"You..." Holy God was furious. Being looked down upon by an ant again and again made him feel angry.

"Go to hell!" Qin Ming took advantage of the Holy God's uncertainty, raised his hand, and blasted away the blood.

"Rapid Dragon Zetsu!"

A dark red aura dragon rushed towards the blood drop on the scorpion demon's chest.

"Dare you take the initiative to attack?" The Holy Spirit became even more furious when he saw Qin Ming's attack. Not only did he repeatedly despise him, but now he actually dared to take the initiative.

Seeing the direction of the aura dragon's attack again, a hint of ridicule flashed at the corner of the Holy God's mouth, "Do you think this attack will be effective on me?"

"Just wait..."

"Don't you want to protect this world?"

"I will drain this world clean. When the time comes, you will live in a world with barren spiritual energy and watch it die away bit by bit."

"Ha ha……"

Amidst the laughter, the blood on the chest of the dark red scorpion was hit and spread out.

"Oops……"

Seeing the blood scattered, Qin Ming knew that he had done something wrong. He should not attack like this and should use ghost fire to attack. .??.

With helpless eyes, Qin Ming watched the blood fly away from the place, and the dark red sky returned to cleanliness.

On the ground, Jiyue and Juewuya were also worried. They defeated the Holy Lord. It seemed that the matter of the Scorpion Demon Force was not over yet.

Will another Holy Lord appear after some time?

When the time comes, the Holy Master will definitely be careful of Qin Ming's attack.

Facing a peak Martial Emperor whose body was as hard as a divine weapon, it was impossible for them to hurt each other.

"Are you two okay?"

Qin Ming no longer paid attention to the changes in the sky, but quickly came to Jiyue and Juewuya, quickly took out a bottle of Heart-Building Pills and poured out a few pills.

The ninth-grade perfect elixir cannot have full effect on Emperor Wu, but it has some effect.

"That's enough, we've already eaten a lot." Jue Wuya pointed to the jade bottle on the ground with a smile. There were two empty bottles there, but they originally contained two bottles of Perfect Heart Pill, and they all ended up in their stomachs.

"Thank you for your hard work." Qin Ming apologized when he saw the wounds on their chests. If it hadn't been for their help, no matter what, his Sky Eye attack would not have been able to hit the Holy Master.

If there weren't two people, he might have been killed by the Holy Lord!

This time I thank them very much.

Jiyue waved his hand, "It's not hard at all, it just hurts a little."

"You don't need to thank me. The scorpion demon forces are also my enemies. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to kill the Holy Lord."

"It's just a pity to let that drop of blood escape.

It was intercepted..."

"It's useless to intercept it." Jue Wuya said next to him, "Even if it is intercepted, won't the Holy Spirit give another drop?"

Jiyue smiled faintly, "Bloodline is not that easy. If you are told to give it, you will give it."

"Oh?" Qin Ming and Jue Wuya looked at Ji Yue curiously.

Both of them knew very little about blood, at least far less than Ji Yue, who had Taoist essence and blood.

Facing the confused expressions of the two men, Jiyue explained, "Not all blood of bloodline warriors can be used to make inherited bloodlines."

"Just like I just did, although I left a lot of blood, even if this blood is taken away, it is impossible to create a bloodline warrior."

"Even if you are lucky and successfully create one, it will only be a warrior with very thin blood. At most, it will be a Martial Emperor..."

Hearing this, Qin Ming nodded, he took it for granted.

If all the blood in the body can be used as inheritance blood, then the blood Jiyue just left can create thousands of Martial Saints and Martial Emperors?

Obviously, the inheritance of blood warriors is not that simple.

"So, what are the restrictions on dividing the blood from the body?" Qin Ming looked at Ji Yue and asked.

Jue Wuya also looked curious.

Jiyue pointed to his heart and continued, "This is where my essence and blood reside."

"My essence and blood have always been in my heart, and it is my strong strength."

"This blood essence is the most fundamental thing for a bloodline warrior. Warriors and blood essence coexist. I give him energy, and he gives me strength."

"As I practice, the heart will give birth to blood, and after giving birth, it will move to the heart."

"If I want to pass on the bloodline, I will remove this drop of blood."